How My Wife Became A Whore The way that my wife became a whore was rather innocent at the start. Laura and I had just been married for a couple of years and were both working at respective jobs to get the house that we both wanted badly. I was twenty five and Laura three years younger. We married right after college. Laura with a BA and I had just completed my masters in business. For those that do not know universities turn out MB's on an assembly line. At this point we realized that our dream of a house was in the very distant future. Oh did I mention that Laura was one of those rare women who had saved her virginity for her husband? Laura had an entry level job with a large publicity firm. I think she was hired because of her looks which was important in her job. Laura was a small five foot brunette with milky white skin. Her breast were her own and not the medically implanted fakes that were much larger. They were only a "B" cup but their shape was the perfect pears that poets like to write about. She had not succumbed to the craze of shaving her pubic hair and her dark soft bush was in perfect contrast to her pale skin and covered her lower belly like a carpet. I remember how the long curly hairs around her labia would get in my was when we had sex but all it took was a quick finger to move them aside. One day Laura brought her work home with her. It was in the form of Ross Carter. Let me back up a moment here. Ross Carter was a client who wanted a publicity workup for his chain of clothing stores. He had arrived that morning for a few days and Laura became his liaison for his stay. Laura immediately liked him. He was in his late fifties and he reminded her of a favorite uncle. He was not what you would expect of a man that owned thirty stores nationwide, full of self importance and arrogant. He was soft spoken and did nothing to show that he was a self made millionaire several times over. They had worked all day long with Laura setting him up with several ad experts and seeing to his comforts. As luck would have it there was a very large conference in town and someone who was supposed to make his hotel reservations for him mad a terrible goof and had to book him at the last minute at a rather old hotel. When quitting time came Carter took Laura to dinner and they talked. Not about work but personal things like Laura and I wanting a house and family and such. Ross carter had no wife. She had died several years earlier and Ross preferred to stay single. At the end of their dinner laura drove him to his hotel and at one look at it any other client would have kissed the firm off. Here it was in the early evening and Carter did not want to stay at the hotel. Rather than try for another room Laura suggested that he come home with her. We did have two baths in our apartment and a spare room that would certainly beat the hotel hands down. Carter took her up on her offer and I had just gotten home myself when they arrived. He put me at ease early on and I was amenable to the sudden inclusion of a guest. Ross would not allow us to change out routine for him in the least. He had stopped on the way to get a couple of bottles of my favorite wine, which I could not often afford. Laura and I were Star Trek fans and it turned out that he was too. Laura and I had planned on watching a very good episode that night and it turned out that Ross knew more about it than we did. For instance the episode was taken right out of classic literature. He pointed this out and Laura and I found something more to like about that episode. He even would comment on what role the regular crew played and their counter part in the classic story. As we sat around watching and drinking the wine Laura and I were glad that he had come home with her. Carter also thought that I was an unusual husband for the way I took it in stride when the wife brings a strange man home with her. "I have just learned to trust laura's instincts about people " I said to him when he mentioned it. Laura and I had cable television and one pay channel that I wanted was an erotic one that showed a lot of soft core older foreign films. Mostly French when they were as good ,if not better, than a lot of recent Hollywood releases. After Star Trek we saw that we had some time before a 1960's French film would come on. Here again Ross Carter's interest paralleled ours. We decided to get ourselves comfortable. Laura and I usually sat around in our robes. Ross had his with his luggage. and went into his room to get dressed, or undressed as it was. The second bottle of wine was being chilled and Laura and I were already felling a warm glow from the first. Laura and I were in our bedroom and I had just put on my robe and kissed my naked wife. I turned and opened the door just as Carter walked past back to the living room. Naturally he turned his head at the movement and got a quick glance of Laura standing there with her dark pubic bush standing out like a beacon against her pale body. He had a full nude shot of her for just a second when I closed the door and joined him in the living room. "I am sorry about that" I apologized. "For what?" Ross asked "For making an old man happy?" About then Laura entered the room, wrapped in her while valuer robe "Just who did I make happy?" she asked. Carter Blushed and told her that she had made him happy and qualified the statement that at least he had not had a heart attack. Laura laughed and I could tell that the old man's statement had made her feel good about herself. The film started and it was all about a very pretty young nun that sold her body to some of the local well do gentlemen to raise money for an addition for a small orphanage ran by her order. It was not hardcore of course, the French in those years were more interested in artistic films rather than the newer "Just go over there and fuck" films that the purveyors of porn churned out. There were many frontal nude shots of the nun and she was amazingly like Laura, naked that is. Her skin was pale and her full bush was dark and luxurious. As Ross watched her I could see that laura had made the connection and knew that he was viewing the actress as he had viewed her. if only for a glimpse. As I said there was no actual sex. A lot of intertwined naked steamy bodies and a couple of times a shot or two of the nun laying with her older client after sex. Once she actually had his thick softened cock in her hand. As that man had approached her,as she lay on the bed waiting for him, his thick hard member was evident. The film was extremely erotic. The second bottle of wine really enhanced the effects of the first and we had all loosened up a great deal. It was like an old friend was visiting us and not a relative stranger. The nun seemed to be granting her favors for about a hundred Francs. I wasn't sure what the exchange would have been in the story time frame but Laura said ,jokingly, "Well if I get out of a job I know what I can do." I put it down to a combination of the wine and the movie. Then a little on into the film the nun was pulling down the pants of one of the old men when out pops the fattest, horniest looking cocks imaginable. Laura gasped as the nun bent toward it and then it showed a scene from later on. I realized that the film had been made as hardcore but had been edited. "That was an old man?" she said amazed but I saw her eyes look at Ross quickly. The man was giving the nun her hundred Francs when Laura quipped "A hundred Francs doesn't seem like a lot of money to be paying a nun." I said something about it not being enough for her, meaning Laura. "Well I think Laura should get about ten thousand." Ross said. "Francs or dollars?" Laura piped up. "Why dollars of course," Ross said "Francs would only be about sixty dollars." Then nothing else was said for a while till the movie ended.. It was getting late so we all went to our bedrooms. I had just lain back on the bed when Laura whisked off her robe, naked underneath, and threw herself across my midriff. She quickly extracted my cock, which was hard by the way, from my shorts and had it in her mouth in a flash. Her mouth was so warm and wet that I came almost immediately. "Well hon looks like that movie set you off" I said, Laura looked at me from my cock " Well that and the fact that I've just been told I'm worth ten thousand dollars." " I can imagine that ten thousand isn't the same to him as it would be to me" I said. "Well not to me either," Laura came back with "I just wonder if Ross was serous about it." I don't know what prompted me to say it "Are you thinking about taking him up on the offer." I had to admit that ten thousand would go a long way on a down payment. " Suppose I was," she said " I'm still thinking about that old man's cock in the movie...I didn't think men that old could even get a hard on." Like I said before the old man did have a real prolific cock. He was thick and there were a lot of thick veins over the shaft and when the nun had pulled back his foreskin a large purple head popped out. My own was circumcised and although pretty large was smooth and not nearly as red and angry looking or as thick either. Laura went back down on me to get the last of my cum. Did I mention that she loved cum. "If he has one like the man in the movie it could be interesting" she said. Naturally Laura and I did some fantasy talk during sex. One of those fantasies was that she had other men before we were married. One of those fantasies revolved around a professor of hers, an older man also, who always had a large bulge showing in his pants. It was a theme of discussion among some of laura's friends and one even had sex with him and told her that his cock was huge. "Would you have minded if I had a cock larger than yours back then?" Laura had asked as I was ramming into her. She later said that she had been glad to find that mine was not all that small and if she ever had another man she would look for size. About then we heard a noise and thought that Ross was looking in the kitchen for something. Laura said she would be right back and pulled her robe on and went out to the kitchen. She returned about five minutes later carrying a glass of milk. She seemed excited. "He wanted this and I told him I would bring it to him," she said "Is that alright with you?" "What if he wants something besides milk?" I said. I was surprisingly excited myself. There was the thought of ten thousand dollars, if he was serious, and there was the thought about Laura being sexually interested in another man even if he were old enough to be her father. Laura looked at me with a strange look in her eyes "Well I guess I'll have to see if he meant it," she said "It's alright with you isn't it?" I indicated that I would trust her judgment then she told me not to come out of the bedroom and was out the door. I should mention something about our apartment. The bedrooms were in line with the living room which had French doors leading to a balcony. That balcony went past our bedroom window and ended just short of the guest room. Warm weather had come along and Laura had opened the curtains and raised the window. We kept the curtains open as we had a thick stand of trees between us and the next building. It was very private and we didn't have to worry about prying eyes as high up as we were on the top floor. I lay in bed for just a minute before I got my wits about me. I eased out the living room doors and past our bedroom window. The window to the guest room was easy to see into by leaning just a little over the balcony railings. Ross carter was sitting against the back board of the bed and had some folders in his lap. He was reaching across for the glass that my wife was handing him. The way laura was standing and the fact that her robe was loosely belted caused the top of her robe to part and her white breast were hanging down like two ripe pears. I could see where the old man's eyes were looking and so did Laura. She pulled the robe closed again and feigned modesty "Oh I'm sorry" she said. "Don't be sorry Laura," Ross said "I enjoyed that as much as I enjoyed the first time." "But that was so quick," Laura said "How could you see enough to like it." "I may be old but I'm real quick" Ross said setting the milk and the folders on a bedside table. I would be lying if I said that I didn't want a better look." Laura hand went to the top of her robe and I thought she was going to part it but she held it closer if anything. :Mr. carter you have to realize that I've never did anything like this before...I have never been with anyone but my husband," she said. "I believe you and you," he said "And it's been a long time since I've had a young beautiful woman like you standing by my bed." Laura seemed to be having trouble breathing. She took a deep breath and pulled the robe from her. She held it in one hand as she stood there stark naked. It was Ross Carter that had to take a deep breath then. "Laura you are lovely and I did mean what I said about the ten thousand." He held out his hand and I held my breath. Gone from my mind was the thought of the money instead all I could think about was that another man was viewing my wife as only I had seen her. My cock was hard and I pulled it out from my boxers. Laura let her self be pulled to the man. Ross was not a fumbling kid as he took her in his arms and kissed her. Laura pulled back for just an instant and then surrendered herself to his lips. The way their lips were mashing on each other and then the hollowing of her cheek I knew she had taken his tongue. I began a slow stroking on my cock. I saw Ross' hand move to her breast and cup it. He took the nipple between his thumb and fore finger and rolled it around. It was just the way laura liked it done. She moaned into his mouth. Then his hand went down to her crotch and I saw a fat finger part the hair away before it penetrated her wetness. He began to gently saw it in and out and Laura squirmed her hips around on it. They stayed like this for a few minutes till Laura pulled away and reached for the fly in his pajamas. Ross broke the spell for just a minute when he asked her "Oh Laura you don't mind taking my check do you...I don't have that much cash with me?" Laura didn't answer but reached into his fly and pulled out, with some difficulty, a very fat cock a little longer than my own. She glued her eyes to it as she stroked it and pulled the foreskin back. Like in the movie a large purplish head popped out. Laura spent a couple of minutes turning the cock around for her inspection...well it was more like she was admiring it. She lay down with her hips toward his head and she dipped her own down. Her red lips parted wide and her pink tongue flicked out to lick at the drop of pre cum on the tip. I saw his tongue disappear into her mouth. The next time she parted her lips was to envelope the head in her mouth. By now Ross Carter had given up on the slow experienced approach and was just another man in lust. He pulled Laura's hips over his face and I saw him disappear into her thick bush. Laura had now began to suck Ross' cock in earnest. She was having some trouble with it's unfamiliar thickness but she was rapidly learning how to suck this larger cock. In response to his work at her cunt she began to suck his cock faster as she gripped it at the thick base. I knew that he would not be able to last long at this. For that matter neither could I. My fist was flying on my cock the same way Laura's mouth was flying on his cock. I was right and I saw his buttocks come off the bed and he pressed his cock hard against Laura's mouth almost hiding it in the thick hair that sprouted from his groin. Then Laura was swallowing for what seemed like an unusually long time. She was breathless when she finally took her mouth from ross' cock. Long strings of sperm dripped from her mouth and she quickly sucked these back in. My own cum had splattered against the brick of the building and was dripping down. For me to come so much after such a short time was amazing. Another thing was that my cock had lost none of it's hardness. I looked back up to see that Laura had reversed herself and was now hotly kissing Ross. He didn't seem to mind that her mouth was coated with his sperm. While she was kissing him Laura raised her hips up and she reached under her to grasp his still hard thick cock. She placed it at the entrance to her cunt and began to let her body back down. The cock spread her cunt apart as it buried itself in her. I kept up my furious jacking on my cock as I saw that she was giving him, and herself also, the fuck of his life. For over fifteen minutes, in which I had came twice more, she rotated her hips up and around to get all the cock she could, When he came in her she stayed atop him laying in his arms. I staggered back to the bedroom and lay back exhausted. I think all the wine finally claimed me for the next thing I knew I was brought from my sleep by Laura's body on me. Not her lips but her hairy wet pussy was being mashed on my face as her warm lips enveloped me. I could taste the unfamiliar taste of another man's juices in her. I cam again and drifted back into sleep. The next morning the sun coming through the window woke me. I was alone in bed. I was clearing my eyes of sleep when the door opened and a smiling fresh looking laura came in and cuddled with me. "I slept with him honey." she said kissing my face "God can you believe we fucked at least four times." Then I think it hit me. Laura had been fucked by another man and from the way she was acting she had thoroughly enjoyed it. I had to be at work and Laura gave me a quick mouth job before I got up to shower. she joined me in the shower and was eager to tell me just how much she had enjoyed herself the previous night. "It was just as if I had screwed my professor and Ross had such a nice big cock too" she said. She also said that I should get dressed and go to work. "Ross and I want to have another screw before we go in." she looked up at me "I mean if it's alright with you." I told her that she should enjoy herself. As I drove to work my mind was filled with images of the two of them fucking. Laura called me at work just as I was about to leave. They had gotten Ross a suite of rooms in a great hotel in town and Laura wanted to spend the night with him. It turned out to be on the third day that I came home to find her there. The first thing she did was to show me a check she had. It wasn't for ten thousand dollars as I had expected but for fifty thousand. I was shocked speechless. I looked up to see Laura with the biggest happiest grin that I had ever seen on her face. Not only had she spent the last two nights getting royally fucked by Carter's large cock but she had gotten the down payment for our house. That night she relived every moment of it with me. "I know you were watching me the first night," she said "So don't tell me that you didn't like it as much as I did." I had to admit that she was correct. "I really liked you eating me out after he had fucked me too" she told me as she levered herself over me and sank her cunt down on my still cock. "I wish you could have seen me the other times too," she said "I like you watching me fuck a man." She rotated her hips around and I did notice that she was a little looser than normal but she still felt good. "What I really want is to have you with me and another man so I can have two at once." she said "You would like that wouldn't you?" What could I say.? A week later she called me at work. She had been off house hunting that day instead of going to work. She was real excited. "I stopped off in a bar in town and I met this guy," she was almost out of breath as she talked. She said that the guy wanted to screw her and she had made him a price of five hundred "After all he isn't a millionaire." She said that she had told him that she was waiting for a regular of hers that would meet her there. She had told him that I had her for the evening but that I might be into her being screwed by them both. I hurried from the office to the downtown bar she had told me she was at. At first I had trouble adjusting to the light in the bar but then I spotted her at a booth. She was on the same side with him and turned toward him. I approached. I could see her hand on him in his lap. I made myself known and Laura turned and called me John and said that she was glad I made it. I told her that I wouldn't miss it for the world. She said that she had to talk to me and got up. We went to the bar and the first thing she said was "He really has a large cock...I've been feeling it." I asked her if that was what she wanted. She smiled "What I want is to be able to have him and my husband to be close while I have him." We got back to the table and laura told the man that I was agreeable. She told us to finish our drinks while she got a room in the hotel next door to the bar. She said that she would give me a call on my cell phone. That left me with the delicate position of making conversation with the man my wife was going to fuck. It turned out not to be bad at all. The first thing he said was about what a fox she was. "She's not like any other whore I've ever met." he said. I agreed with that. Then he wanted to know what laura was good at. Could she suck cock good. The answer to that was that she was the best. As we talked I found that I was really getting off talking to another man about my wife's sexual powers. I found myself making up things like the time that she had taken on a bunch of my friends at a bachelor party. "She must have had at least ten guys that night," I lied "She wore all of us out." He was as excited as I was to get her naked in a bed jamming her between us. He said that he really appreciated a real cock loving slut. His own wife was a frigid thing that wouldn't even suck cock. I was really getting in to the conversation when my cell rang. She was waiting in room 612 for us. We gulped our drinks and hurried to meet her. I was already hard and from the tent in his pants he was too. Of course he made a much larger tent than I did. Laura was waiting totally naked. We both went to her and she stopped us and said that we should stand by the bed while she sat on it. We began to take off our coats and shirts while Laura first undid his pants and then mine. Our shorts were the last to fall as and then she was holding both our cocks in her hands. The man was about the same thickness but at least two inches longer. Laura began to blow him and I was able to look down at my wife sucking a man's cock from close up. She kept cutting her eyes up at me as if to gauge my reaction. That wasn't hard to tell...I was in pure lust watching my sweet wife suck a total stranger's long cock. She could always deep throat me but Ross must have taught her some tricks. I saw the man's cock as it must have hit the back of her throat then saw Laura breath around the cock and push it all in. I could imagine it bending down the curve of her throat as she swallowed him fully. Then it was my turn and it was like a new woman sucking me. She had learned a few new tricks. She made sure that I could see all the cum in her mouth before she swallowed it down when he exploded in her. She was being a real slut whore and I loved it. Then we fucked her. Him first as I watched. I knew that he was hitting places that I had never dreamed of and that she was loving it. Ross had been thick but this man was long. I entered her she was still filled with his sperm and I cannot adequately describe the feeling. I only know that at that moment I had never loved my wife more. After that first time she sucked me while the man sucked mine and his own cum from her. I had not been fast enough myself. I wanted to be down there sucking her out. I got a chance though for he fucked her again before he said that he had to get home and as soon as he left I was down slurping away. "You really like that don't you?" she asked "I don't know about you men." She said that Ross had sucked his cum from her lots of times. I found out she had been fucked by him over twenty times including the four times at our apartment. We were in no hurry to leave the hotel. The room was paid for and neither of us had to be at work the next day so we decided to stay there all night. "I think I'll go down and get us a bottle of wine," she said "I think we can afford it." She was gone about a half hour and I was just about to go looking for her. Matter of fact I had dressed when my cell rang. "Honey get into the closet." she said excitedly "I met a couple of men and we will be right up." I looked around for the closet. It had louvers in the door and I knew it would give me a good view. It did. Laura came in with two over weight business men in their forties or so. I unzipped to free my hard cock as she got down to business. This time one had a thick cock and the other had a long slim one. One went in her cunt and after a few minutes the slim one worked it's way into her ass. I had only tried it there a couple of times and I thought that Laura wasn't keen on that. You would have never known it the way she bucked between their bodies as they pounded her cunt and ass. When they left I was naked in a flash and between her legs sucking fresh cum from her. I fucked her again and I guess the toll caught up with me. I apologized for my inadequacies but Laura said not to worry. "We might as well get our moneys worth out of the room and I noticed that the bar downstairs is filled with lonely men who have hard cocks and money to spend" she grinned. That was a year ago and Laura still is paying off our house cock by cock. We have fixed up a room for me to watch from as I never get tired of watching my wife fuck or suck cock after cock.